We ate good food, drank a little and indulged in dessert. And flossed.
At the end of the night, in a Prop 8 moment, we had an impromptu wedding officiated by two corpses. These two have been flirting for awhile. It's good they finally made it official (Tom and Tech Support are totally OK with it. I think).
And does this seahorse look well endowed or is just me?
Missed you, bitches. Let's not wait so long again, OK?
Shoes missing: Aaryn and Sam (and the new bitch)
